My Version: Beauty and the Beast

October 5, 2011
Your claws have dig deep.
A trail of blood leads me,
to your dark lethal cave,
where I am a prisoner to thee.

Day and night you hesitate
to speak to me.
You just pace back and forth,
and leave everything a mystery.

Yet you feel the love I give
nothing, but a kiss good-bye,
and leave you, to yourself
to lay and die...

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